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awkwardchaosposts · 6 months

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Wildflower

Niragi x Fem!reader (Childhood friends? to enemies to lovers) pt. 1

TW!: tsun-tsun Niragi,mentions of an absent father,mentions of the sandal (if you know you know ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ)

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"Hey Haru come on!"

the bustling sound of the playground and giggling of little kids filled everyone's ears.

Niragi was busy playing Pirates with his friends. He was just about to 'win' the battle with Captain Haru when your plastic sword jabbing into his back made him pause

"Take that. I'm the captain now!"

He stared at you in bewilderment but his expression soon turned into anger.

"No you aren't!" the 7 year old boy was livid.

He looked to his friends for approval but they all agreed that you won fair and square.

"Yeah well...You suck!"

You crossed your arms,quite proud of yourself about being crowned the new captain of the 'pirate ship' that was in reality just a couple boxes that they stacked together on the playground.

*~*~*~*~

From that day on the little boy held a grudge.

He pulled at your pigtails, threw paper airplanes at you, basically anything that a childish bully could do to annoy you.

Until one fateful day you had enough. Punching him square in the jaw. Little Sugaru has never been so scared in his life.

~*~*~*~*~*

The fight resulted in a call from your parents and them scheduling a playdate with the two of you,hoping that their kids could hash things out.

"Hey that's mine!"

Niragi took the toy car away from you,clutching it possessively to his chest.

You huffed,sticking your tongue out at him which only added fuel to the fire of your childish conflict.

He didn't like you at all and you both played separately for a long time but Niragi was curious about something.

His mom and dad has been sitting with your mom in the kitchen for ages. So... "Is your dad coming too?"

The question made you pause,your gaze meeting his. "No. Why do you care?"

He huffed,crossing his arms. "I don't"

But something about your reaction intrigued him. But he was just too young to understand your situation

He was confused by that sad look in your eyes. He's never made a girl cry before that wasn't his little sister. Nor was he sure that he'd ever want to.

You were busy drawing shapes in the sand with a stick you found on the ground,trying to busy yourself to pass the time.

You were so distracted that it startled when some wildflowers were shoved in your face.

You frowned,taking them. You tried to look at Niragi but he refused to show his face,looking at anything but you.

You looked down at the flowers. A pretty yellow that grew from the weeds in the unkempt garden. "My mom says these are the bad kinds of plants"

The boy's little ego got bruised and he huffed. "You don't want it? then give it back"

But you held the flowers out of his reach. "No it's mine. You gave it to me"

"Yeah? Well I take it back!"

You continued to argue,at each other's throats but the moment Niragi grabbed your shirt the argument was interrupted by his mom.

"Sugaru cut that out!"

He glanced at his mother with fear when he saw she was already starting to take off her sandal to teach her rowdy son a lesson. Then he glanced at you. Smug as ever. It made his blood boil.

He reluctantly let go of you. "Yes Mama"

~*~*~*~*~*

"Y/N"

You were brought out of your own trip down memory lane combined with the lo-fi music you blasted in your ears.

You took off your earphones,making a mental note to hide them better next time.

"Give me that"

The teacher spoke coldly,giving you a stern look.

The class erupted in giggles. Despite most of the people in your class being 15-16 they still found such a simple thing amusing.

Miss Lovett tried to get the class to quiet down before resuming her nonsensical speech. You weren't paying attention,too busy trying to resume your daydreaming when-

"Sugaru Niragi"

That name was enough to make you look at your new transfer student.

What was he doing here?

#aib fluff #alice in borderland #aib niragi #niragi suguru #niragi x reader #niragi alice in borderland #puppy love #childhood love #childhood friends #friends to enemies #enemies to friends trope #enemies to friends to lovers #enemies to lovers

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halbravd · 1 year

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jealousy jealousy // aib.

summary: in which they are getting jealous because you’re super invested in a conversation you have with an other guy.

characters: chishiya shuntaro, ryohei arisu, niragi suguru, sunato banda.

content warning: mentions of sexual intercourses, niragi deserves his own trigger warning.

⪧ chishiya shuntaro,

chishiya is petty as fuck. he won’t confront you and ask you what’s going on, but will definitely be that one overthinking guy wondering if he ever did something wrong to you in the first place (yes, he takes it very personally). but then, he would turn into the pettiest little shit ever: sitting on the last chair available so you’d have no choice but to sit on his laps, getting super close to you and the guy you’re chatting with and saying something like ‘am i interrupting something?’, or even worse — giving you the silent treatment. and if at first you don’t really understand why he’s being like this, you’re quick to get the few hints left behind him. when you ask him if he’s jealous, he’d definitely try to play it cool and deny it at first, but would eventually give up when you kiss the tip of his nose while reminding him he’s the only one you love in this entire world.

⪧ niragi suguru,

niragi doesn’t know how to use his words so he’d most likely go full beast mode and start punching the poor dude without trying to understand what’s going on. it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, but his fear of not being good enough will always taunt him — the inferiority complex he’s faced while getting bullied so harshly in the real world never left him, and he can’t control the hatred and anger rushing through his veins anytime he feels threatened by an other man. it would take a huge amount of time (and we’re talking about hours here) for him to realize it was just a misunderstanding, but you’ll have to go through so many emotions from fear to pain to relief when he finally realizes you're all his.

⪧ ryohei arisu,

arisu is a clueless dude so he wouldn’t even get jealous in the first place — you’re chatting with a guy? good for you, socializing is important, just as much as keeping your personal space. but if the guy starts to be a little bit clingy, he’d definitely step in and gently ask you if he can talk to you; don’t get him wrong it’s his only way out and he won’t even talk about that dude’s behavior to you anyway, but he definitely can’t stand that situation anymore. arisu isn’t an overly protective lover at all and gives you all the freedom you could dream of, but it ends when a guy he doesn’t even know starts touching you like he's been knowing you for years.

⪧ sunato banda,

banda wouldn’t take that shit at all. but it’s all about getting his personal revenge, so he’ll get right behind you, his hands grabbing your hips, a soft smile stretching his lips. ‘i’m borrowing this cutie from you for a while, we’ll be right back.’ he’d drag you to the nearest empty spot / room before fucking his jealousy and bitterness out of you, his fingers wrapped tightly around your throat and his eyes focused on your fucked out face. he would then send you back to the guy still waiting for you, stealing your panties and shoving it into his pocket as he watches you struggling to walk back. he can’t help but smirk at the sight of you rubbing your thighs against each other, hopelessly trying to keep his cum inside your hole and preventing it from dripping.

this was requested by anon; hope you like it!!

#alice in boderland x reader #chishiya x reader #niragi x reader #arisu x reader #banda x reader #sunato banda x reader #arisu ryohei x reader #chishiya shuntaro x reader #niragi suguru x reader

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ctrlchar · 9 months

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Masterlist

who i write for

* means it’s one of my favorites

requests will be written with a fem reader in mind unless specified otherwise

Alice in borderland

arisu

NSFW headcannons

sub Arisu headcannons

NSFW alphabet

chishiya

Chishiya x asexual reader headcannons

Simp!Chishiya headcannons

Random Chishiya headcannons

NSFW alphabet *

sfw headcannons

cockwarming chishiya

chishiya x militant reader

chishiya reacting to niragi trying to assult reader

kyuma

Kyuma x reader having a bad day headcannons

Kyuma crushing headcannons

NSFW alphabet

Random Kyuma headcannons *

tatta

fluff headcannons

save your tears (nsfw)

karube

NSFW alphabet

AHS

tate langdon

NSFW headcannons

kit walker

NSFW headcannons

Scream

charlie walker

NSFW alphabet *

Random headcannons

stalker headcannons

cuddling headcannons

lick it up (nsfw)

sfw headcannons

stu macher

nsfw alphabet

Other

danny cooper

submissive headcannons *

bunny!danny headcannons

jack thurlow

nsfw headcannons

euronymous

i’ll kiss your open sores (nsfw)

jake webber

doing his makeup*

enemies to lovers

nsfw alphabet

black cat reader x Jake

please baby please(pussy drunk!Jake)

jake webber hickey headcannons *

gimme more(sub!jake w/overstim)

cockwarming jake

jakexgf with pierced nipples

size kink headcannons

fluff headcannons

johnnie guilbert

joining his stream *

nsfw headcannons

doing his makeup

sub!johnnie

nsfw alphabet

dom!johnnie headcannons

giving him head under his desk headcannons *

johnnie x goth reader headcannons

johnnie buying reader a cat

love/hate (hate sex w/ johnnie)

johnnie x trans male reader having a bad day

#alice in borderland #scream 4 #intruders 2015 #american horror story

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crystalflie · 1 year

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Two Cat People In The Same Room.

Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Banda Sunato

Description: Apparently raiding the department stores was everyone’s first instinct after the king of spades scare at Shibuya Cross. Now you’re stuck with only a cat hoodie over your inconvenient swimwear from the beach, and two unconventional cat lovers in a game of betrayal.

Word count: 1414

Tags: Gender neutral reader, general audiences, fluff, canon typical character behavior and description of violence, Chishiya and Banda side eyeing each other, can be platonic or romantic.

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Walking up the dark stairwells, it leaves much to the imagination of what can be lurking behind the shadows. While you weren’t exactly thrilled to be joining another game, a face card game to top it all off, there were only 2 days left on your visa. Might as well try to clear one of the easier ones before they get sweeped by the card collecting fanatics.

And besides, it's less risky to play now then later when only the kings and queens will be left.

The Jack of Hearts it is.

Approaching the top of the stairs, the fluorescent light coming from the room above makes you feel dizzy, having spent most of the day bouncing around the alleyways and attempting to avoid the king of spades along with his shooting rampage.

Dammit..why did you have to split up with Arisu and Usagi? You haven’t seen them since a little before the absolute massacre that was the ten of hearts. They seemed to be the only people that were even slightly trustworthy in the borderlands, which really isn’t much of an accomplishment when Niragi Suguru exists, but still.

Stepping inside the illuminated room, you quickly slip on the hood of your fluffy white jacket, suddenly feeling self conscious when realizing players were already scattered about, watching who will be the next unfortunate victim in this twisted killing game.

You glance around, taking a few seconds to observe your surroundings. The center room that you and the other players stood in currently was circular, with yellowing walls splitting into multiple hallways. It was quite spacious actually, and there was even a second floor to accompany the large complex. However, it was just a tiny bit nerve wracking with the place eerily resembling a prison.

You focus on the wooden counter in the middle of the room, and also the tv screen on your left indicating the registration requirements.

{Each player must put on a collar in order to participate}

Ah yes, the fan favorite neck exploding collars.

Glancing down, there were only two more collars remaining, and strangely enough, there was a tiny circular screen on the front. You quickly reach for one of them, before freezing as someone’s hand brushed against yours, reaching for the same one.

In that slight moment of hesitation, they had taken the collar.

You looked up, a bit offended and half expecting a meager apology, but was met with a taller man wearing a neat blue button up, who only smiled in return.

You decided to just take the other one…and hopefully avoid him later while you’re at it. A few seconds pass with you trying to snap on the collar to no avail, and while you were frustrated, you didn’t want to ask for help from strangers.

Lucky for you, you didn’t need to ask, because the cold hand from before, who you now know belongs to the weird guy that just had to take your collar, gently took the collar from your hands.

“You’re putting it on the wrong way.”

He didn’t sound condescending like you thought he would, instead just putting the collar around your neck, the item making a metallic click sound as it securely snapped closed.

It took every muscle in your body to not flinch back from how cold his fingertips were when they made contact with your much warmer neck.

What is up with weirdos and having cold hands?

Chishiya also had cold hands.

Not that you ever held his hand, or thought about holding his hand, but you just knew.

“Oh, uh..thanks.”

At least the blue button up guy was helpful, more than the other people just staring.

You thought that concluded your painfully awkward interaction, but the man leans a little closer to your face and lowers his voice.

“My name is Banda. Banda Sunato. We should be friends.”

Yes, you could use a friend. A trustworthy one.

And you weren’t desperate enough to settle for Banda.

“Uhm..”

Banda waits for you to reply, and he really hopes you’ll be compliant. He just couldn’t help it, see, he just really liked…cats.

He hadn’t seen any animals since waking up in the borderlands, and the only thing he really missed from the ‘real world’ was his pet. So when he walked in and saw you in your cat-eared hoodie, all he could think about was how he wasn’t there to feed his cat (whom he creatively named Kitty)…and how easily blood can taint your white jacket.

Another smile seemed to grow on Banda’s face at your visible nervousness, but he wasn’t given long to appreciate it as a robotic voice filled the air from the speakers.

{The Game Will Commence}

Everyone’s attention was captured by the flickering tv screen that began displaying the rules.

{Solitary Confinement}

{Each round will last one hour. Players must guess the suit: heart, spade, diamond, or club displayed on their collar by the end of the round within five minutes. Players must report their answer inside a cell of their choosing.}

Murmurs arose around the room, and you instinctively reached up to touch your collar, now realizing that the tiny circular screen was on the back of your neck.

And everyone else’s.

{Failure to do so will result in a Game Over.}

{Clear condition: Eliminate the Jack of Hearts hidden among the players.}

{Time limit: None. All player’s visas will be frozen throughout the game. Enough food has been provided in the cafeteria.}

You share the same look of shock as many others, the thought of staying here for a long period of time leaving a bad taste in your mouth.

{Round one: Start}

There was a countdown that began immediately on the screen. People were starting to talk about the rules, and you remembered that you were still standing next to Banda. He seemed to be listening in, and you took the chance to scurry away before he could try to talk to you.

Multiple voices engaged in conversation, seemingly suspicious of the simple nature of the game.

“Well this is easy. We can just tell each other our suits.”

“But the rules mentioned that the Jack of Hearts is one of us, wouldn’t they lie to make us lose?”

“Meaning, this game would go on forever unless someone lies to the Jack.”

The last stranger's voice makes your eyes widen, looking around the room until they land on a figure leaning against the wall, arms crossed.

Chishiya.

He was alive, with his clean white summer hoodie and calm demeanor, completely fine even after the destruction of the beach. You weren’t exactly close per say, but a few interactions here and there and it was impossible to forget him.

Someone like Chishiya stood out too much, and you didn’t know whether it would be better or worse for him to remember you or not.

You might’ve stared a bit too long, because when everyone began to disperse and form their own little alliances, Chishiya caught your eyes, raising his eyebrows and grinning when you looked away again.

“Hey.”

You jump, feeling a hand grip your shoulder from behind.

It’s Banda, and he’s amused at your jumpiness by his presence.

“What do you say? Let’s be useful to each other.”

His way of wording things made it sound as if he lacked understanding of how human relations worked on the surface level. Can you really trust a man like Banda?

“Oh, I-“

Someone else butts in, stepping in next to you.

“Actually, that’s my partner.”

You held your breath when Chishiya, still full of as much audacity as the day you met him, pursed his lip and waited for Banda to back off.

Banda’s expression was unreadable, looking over at you for confirmation.

“Really? I haven’t seen you two talk at all.”

Oh.

So, Banda has been watching.

Chishiya prepared to say something else, but another small voice sounded a few feet away.

“Oh uh..”

A boy wearing a yellow striped shirt and overalls looked at you nervously, then looked back on the floor.

Chishiya and Banda glanced at each other, then at the boy, as if saying ‘what?’.

The boy bowed politely, addressing you.

“I-I was wondering if you would like to be partners!”

The two men beside you scoffed, not really expecting a third competition. But it wasn’t as if you'd pick Mr.Overalls who randomly came up over them, right?

“O-oh yeah, sure.”

Both of their smirks drop.

~AN: This is my first time writing a reader insert, so I hope it is okay. If anyone is interested in part two, let me know, and feel free to ask any questions. ♡︎~

#aib season 2 #chishiya shuntarou #chishiya x reader #banda sunato #banda x reader #chishiya #aib banda #aib s2 #alice in borderland #chishiya shuntaro #banda sunato x reader #shuntaro chishiya #sunato banda #chishiya shuntaro x reader

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niki-phoria · 1 year

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Hello there! If its okay can you do gn neutral reader x Chishiya,so the scenario is Chishiya seeing his campus crush on borderland and they are the new excutive member who is sarcastic, kind but mean as a joke and pretty intelligent and THEY ARE REALLY REALLY ATTRACTIVE.I hope it's not much if you do it, it will be a another motivation for me to shift tysm!

xiao's love of doctor chishiya gifs returns

pairing: chishiya x gn!beach executive!reader (they/them pronouns) genre: fluff, comfort (??) word count: 1.7k

warnings: kinda ooc chishiya, reader gets shot with an arrow (non descriptive), mentions of blood, implication of stitches, the person helping reader is supposed to be tatta but i couldn't figure out to bring it up (my boy deserves better), niragi, poor depiction of the beach executive scene, niragi, i am a niragi hater and a dori lover until the day i die, tumblr glitched and the original post i wrote for this didn't save and it scared the shit out of me lmao

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i couldn't really figure out how to add reader being chishiya's campus crush so it just starts with them knowing each other lmao. thank you for being so descriptive with reader's personality that's super helpful i hope you like it :))

additional note: i'm almost at 500 followers (HUGE thank you btw that's crazy) and i was thinking of doing an event thing ?? but i'm not sure if anyone would be interested so lmk ig lmao

requests are open !! read my rules first

“y/n?” you perk up at the familiar voice, quick to leave your conversation with ann and mira.

“chishiya!” he stands with his hands stuffed into the pockets of a white jacket. he’s wearing a pair of swim trunks and sandals. you can barely see his wristband from where the sleeve of his jacket ends. “i can never get rid of you, can i?” you tease.

“i suppose not.” chishiya leans back against the wall, a little uncomfortable at the stares of the other beach members in the room.

sensing his discomfort, you glance over your shoulder at them. “ah, i should give you a tour. have you picked a room yet?”

“i was hoping you could help with that.”

you tug chishiya along with you, guiding him through the different areas of the beach.

your shoulders brush against each other as you sit by the pool, dunking your legs in the cold water. “how long have you been here?” you ask.

“just a few days,” chishiya replies. “i’m still not entirely sure what’s going on.”

you glance behind you over your shoulder, dropping your voice to a whisper. “you know about the visas and the cards?” he nods, subtly leaning in a little closer. “hatter thinks we’ll be able to send someone back to the normal world once we collect all of the cards.”

“you don’t think so?”

you sigh. “i’m not sure. we only have a few cards right now, but something tells me it won’t be that easy.” despite the pool being completely empty, you lean in even closer to chishiya to whisper in his ear. “i don’t think we can trust the people here.” chishiya shivers. your breath is warm against his neck. he can feel his ears burn slightly when you pull away.

an unfamiliar feeling settles itself in his stomach. fear? dread? anxiety? you kick small ripplies into the water, slowly reaching over to hold his hand. despite all of the unknowns he’s sure you’ll be forced to confront, chishiya finds comfort in the feeling of your hand in his.

chishiya paces along the outside of the beach, continuously looking out at the horizon. “waiting for someone?” kuina asks, leaning back against the wall of the hotel. chishiya sighs, knowing her question is rhetorical.

“y/n’s not back yet.”

kuina pushes off of the wall, suddenly serious. “they’re not?” he shakes his head, looking out into the darkness again. “well, do you know who they were with during their last game? maybe someone knows something.”

“i haven’t seen anyone since i came back.”

“what about the other executives? have you told them?” chishiya doesn’t answer. “there has to be something we can do, right? what about-”

“hey!” in the distance they can barely see a man struggling to pull someone towards the beach. “help me! i need help!”

kuina is quick to react, rushing over to the man. chishiya watches her as she runs to meet him, gasping. “chishiya!” she yells. “it’s y/n!”

he can almost feel the blood in his body go cold. kuina shoves herself underneath your other arm, helping the man pull you to the beach. it feels like the world has stopped - everything frozen at this moment in time.

after what feels like forever chishiya manages to will his body to move, rushing to you. blood coats your side and jacket, seeping through your shirt. he presses a hand against your wound, supporting your weight.

“what happened?” he hopes his voice isn’t shaking.

“they had crossbows,” the man pants. “i had to pull it out but i think it went straight through. i didn’t know what else to do.”

“chishiya,” you whimper, clutching his body.

“it’s okay,” he whispers. “it’s gonna be okay.”

you grunt as he wraps an arm around your waist, lifting your body into his arms. you cling to his body, letting him carry you into the beach’s basement. he gently sets you on a metal table before frantically searching through the room for medical supplies. kuina leans over you, pressing a towel against your side. you wince at the pressure, tears stinging your eyes.

“sorry,” she whispers. “i’m sorry.”

chishiya takes over for her soon after, moving the towel to the side. “this is gonna hurt,” he warns. you grab his hand, squeezing it.

“i trust you.”

the pain is sharp and sudden. it feels like someone is pressing on your chest, preventing any air from entering your lungs. the ceiling above you blurs into a mix of blue lighting and gray metal before it all goes black and the world disappears.

the pain has subsided greatly when you wake up. your vision is blurry as you blink a few times, trying to clear your vision. sunlight shines through open curtains, illuminating the hotel room you lay in. it’s clean - cleaner than your room. the sheets feel nice against your skin.

you grunt, forcing yourself to sit up. your body aches as you lean back against the headboard. the door opens quietly before it closes. a man sighs before he enters. “chishiya?” your voice is raspy when you try to speak. your throat stings.

“y/n,” chishiya rushes to your side, opening a bottle of water and handing it to you. you gulp it down quickly, desperate for any liquid. “how are you feeling?”

“sore.”

chishiya takes the empty bottle, sitting down next to you. he reaches out to grab your hand, running his thumb along your knuckles. his voice is quiet when he speaks again. “you really scared me, you know.”

“about me dying? come on, you can’t get rid of me that easily.” you squeeze his hand. “chishiya,” you whisper. he looks down at you. “i’m okay. you saved me.”

“i know, i just…” he sighs, staring back down at your hands. you intertwine your fingers together, a silent way of encouraging him to continue. “i can’t lose you. you were back late, and then when you make it here you were hurt. and then you passed out and…” chishiya takes a deep breath, tension from his shoulders relaxing a little. “i don’t want to see you hurt. i love you.”

“‘shiya,” you bring a hand up to his face, wiping away a stray tear he hadn’t realized had fallen. you lift his chin, forcing him to look at you. “i know everything will be okay as long as i have you. i love you too.”

chishiya gives you a small smile, pulling your hand up to press a kiss against your knuckles. “don’t ever do this to me again.”

you chuckle. “i won’t. i promise.”

you pull the chair out between chishiya and niragi, taking your seat at the executives table. arisu stands uncomfortably at the other side of the room, watching you. chishiya raises his hand, waving at him. you playfully elbow his side. “he’s nervous, leave him alone.”

“i’m just waving,” he retorts.

“you looked just like him when you got here,” you tease. “give him a break.”

mira, ann, and kuzuryu sit across from you. on your right, next to niragi, aguni sits at the edge, right next to hatter.

“we are here to discuss the potential promotion of our very own, arisu!” hatter enthusiastically introduces, pointing over at the man. arisu shifts uncomfortably at the attention.

niragi scoffs. “are we really trusting him to be an executive?”

“we’re trusting you to be an executive.” niragi glares at you, reaching for his rifle before ann interrupts.

“he was able to win a seven of hearts. we haven’t seen that card before.”

“it’s a seven of hearts,” mira exaggerates. “if arisu was able to win the game, then, we should be able to send someone back to the normal world soon.”

“she’s right,” kuzuryu says, leaning back in his chair. “heart games are the most difficult.”

“i vote for promoting him.” you say. under the table, chishiya reaches over to grab your hand. “he won a heart game we’ve never seen before. people have been promoted for less.”

“why don’t we test him? send him into a game with an executive and see how he operates under the pressure.” ann suggests. hatter points at her, tutting.

“now that’s a good idea. any objections?” after a few seconds of silence, hatter stands. “perfect! this meeting has been concluded.”

chishiya’s hand remains in yours as you leave the room, slinking through the various corridors of the hotel you’ve found to a private area. “what are you thinking about arisu?” he asks.

“he won a heart game and you said he was good in tag. he could be a useful ally.” he hums in agreement.

the fire burns around you as you re-enter the remains of the hotel you used to call your home. a man stands in the center of what used to be the lobby, hands stuffed in his pockets.

“chishiya?” you call, avoiding the heat as you step closer. he glances over his shoulder at you, picking something up off of the table. you lean over to see what he’s holding. it’s a card. the ten of hearts.

“you were right, you know,” he says, throwing the card back onto the table. he smiles when you cock your head at him in confusion. “when i first arrived, one of the first things you said to me was that i shouldn’t trust the people here. you were right.” chishiya steps closer, intertwining his hands with yours. “i’m starting to think collecting the cards was pointless after all.”

the flames around you only grow stronger. “as much as i’d like to bask in your praise, we really need to leave,” you say, reaching over to grab his arm. “let’s go. kuina’s waiting.” he hums, pressing a kiss against your temple as he follows you out.

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cmkren · 1 year

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Light ‘Em Up, Buttercup.

Chishiya Shuntaro x Gn! Reader;

Chishiya always gave you little DIY trinkets, though you were perplexed, you accepted them. Cherished them. Today, you seemed upset. It also happened that today, he finally wanted to tell you how he felt. How he could feel a storm brewing amongst this false paradise that was The Beach, and how he wanted to tell you before he could lose you to this place and its madness. Tell you that he, Chishiya Shuntaro, loved you with all his being.

a/n; no warnings really needed! Some fluff (chishiya’s a real lover boy in this one), awkward chishiya cause that man has no rizz you cant tell me otherwise,,, oh n’ niragi’s mentioned a little, a lil cheesy but bare w me 💔

The first time he gifted you something, it was just about a month into knowing Chishiya. He hadn’t known it then, but about then was where the sparks of a flame were slowly being ignited. A flame that he couldn’t put out, as much as he tried to force it down his stomach.

As much as he tried to smother it with the lid of reality— that this utopia they lived in was nothing but a farce.

All of the Beach’s residents never seemed to realize it, well except for a handful. Most were the executives though, or people Chishiya spoke to directly. Like Kuina. But you, you were one of the exceptions. That’s what he found refreshing about you, someone who didn’t run from reality— as crude as it was. That was what he liked about you.

It was why he liked you.

The first thing he’d given to you was a shiv, a crudely crafted blade that had its own little sheath he, too, created. His background gave him steady hands, it was no hassle to sew together some scrap pieces of leather together to create a hold for the pocket-sized weapon. Sure it wasn’t the best weapon in terms of effectiveness, but he had hoped that someday it would come in handy.

To say that he had a part in your survival, it gave him a sense of security and comfortability. Along with a smidgen of pride.

The idea to give you a shiv had popped into his head when he saw the way Niragi looked at you. He’d just been strolling by, but he saw the way his brow raised in interest, the slight purse of his lips that quirked up into a bit of a smile. No matter what had crossed through his mind at that moment, Chishiya didn’t care.

The fact that you caught Niragi’s eye was all that he needed to feel the frown creep up on his face. Of course, before anyone could give anything a second thought he managed to distract him and his prying eyes.

But both of them weren’t dumb.

Something had happened just there. Something neither men could wrap their heads around— mainly Chishiya. Niragi now knew you were of some importance to the smug bastard, and Chishiya couldn’t figure out why he cared. Him, who only ever cared about himself, doing something out of his way to help someone out. Even though he probably just worsened the chance of guaranteed safety for you.

The day right after that, Chishiya approached you with the same nonchalance he did daily. But today, he pulled something out of his pocket that surprised you.

“For you. Protect yourself, don’t be careless and die here. It’d be a rather pathetic death, dying out here than in a game that was purposefully designed to kill you.” For many, being spoken to like that would probably be off-putting. Maybe a little bit offensive. But you had just let out an airy chuckle, your uncertainty showing through your laugh.

“How charming.” Was what you said, taking the unknown object into the palm of your hand.

Seeing as you seemed a little confused, he piped up again, looking down at the sheathed shiv then at you, “it fits in your pocket— it’s a makeshift blade. I made it. Don’t say I never did anything for you—”

“Thank you.”

He stared at you for a moment, seeing the small smile on your face. It was one that found some amusement in this display of… well, he wasn’t sure what it was. All he knew was that, with the way you looked at him, he felt this fluttering in his stomach. Perhaps he ate something wrong not too long ago.

That must have been… weeks ago now. Every week he came up with something new to gift you. Not all of them were shabby trinkets he created himself, like for example once he gave you a lighter. Where he gets these things, no one knows. But him, of course.

Though as weeks dwindled and passed by, he knew it was only a matter of time before shit hit the fan.

He already had his plan mapped out, the only person he trusted to work in this was Kuina. Why not you? Because for the slightest chance they might fuck up, he didn’t want you caught in the crossfire.

After a hectic day, he found his way to you. Ever since he figured out how to make bombs, he thought, why can’t he make something with the same technology to make you happy? Or at least, to provide a show. He even figured out a way to get them coloured. Of course, he didn’t have enough materials or knowledge to go beyond that but he thought he refined his craft pretty well.

So when he tried to find you, and you weren’t in your usual spots, he felt a pit forming in his stomach.

He didn’t dare call out your name, only searching for you in quiet. Had you finally been taken? Or… did you not come back from a game? Was this Niragi’s doing? Who would be out to get you?—

“Chishiya.”

His head whipped around, pieces of hair briefly flying into his face. He staggered a little, just a bit out of breath from his frantic searching. Right. Here on the roof top, a place he had personally introduced you to. A place where no one knew you could go.

In an attempt to regain his composure, he let out a little cough. “You— why are you up here?” He spoke out, brows furrowing just a little at his own words that sounded a little colder than he meant them to be.

An amused scoff left you, as you approached him, the moonlight and dim lights of the rooftop being the only light source, “I needed the fresh air.” You breathed out, a somber look on your face. At the moment, he figured it out. You must know it too, a mutual understanding you both have.

How this place had reached its due date.

He’d never been the one for distractions. To wallow in your own self pity and pretending that something wasn’t there when it clearly was. But for you, he’d indulge just a little.

“I kept up with my weekly quota, as promised,” a promise he created himself. Out of his pockets, each of his hands pulled out two dynamite looking sticks. Thin enough to be sandwiched between his fingers. “Fireworks, impressive, right?” He spoke with just a bit of smugness to his tone. That wasn’t really a question he needed answering to. Either way, whatever your answer would’ve been it didn’t matter.

The way your eyes lit up as you let out an audible gasp, already fiddling with your pockets for (presumably) your lighter was enough of an answer for him.

“You’re amazing! I mean— first the bombs and now fireworks? What can’t you do? Oh my god, you should totally make me a little robot thing—” as you blabbered, he already made his way to place the fireworks a good distance away from where they’d plan to sit and watch. A little bit of a smile on his face.

When everything got set up, he gestured towards the fireworks. ��What are you waiting for? Don’t tell me you’re scare—”

Tsssssss.

A boisterous laugh escaped you as you immediately grabbed him by his arm, having gone out of the way to light them up as he was in the middle of taunting you.

What did this remind him of?

This reminded him of those cheesy romance dramas, the moment where the main characters confessed their love under the fireworks. While he never understood that, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. The happy look in your eye, the way you held his arm, how you reminded him of him just a little but be on an entirely different plane from him as well.

As the first firework set off, he saw how your turned around and he could see the bright light cascade over the glimmer of your eyes. How the light in your eyes shone brighter than any firework he could manufacture.

At that moment, for the first time in his time being in this twisted land, he didn’t think. “I love you.” He whispered out, not even paying attention to the light show as he watched how your expression shifted. How your eyes met his in that moment, the way your expression went from amazement to surprise.

Maybe it was too quick to say something like that. But in this lawless land, what did he gain from holding onto every little thing he wanted to say and do?

Over the loud booming of the fireworks, he tried to speak as much as he could. Saying that he wasn’t entirely sure what he was feeling, or how it even happened, but all he knew was that he fell. Hard. And that he wanted nothing but to see you alive— protect you even though deep down, he knew you were capable on your own.

You couldn’t even hear him. How were you supposed to, with those fireworks? But he still kept speaking. With tears in your eyes, you could only let out a choked laugh as you cupped his face with your hands and pulled him into a kiss.

“Oh shut up, just for once.” You laughed, briefly separating to only pull him back in again.

He could only think about how soft you felt against him, your warm hands creating this sorts of contrast against his cold skin. Was this really love? He didn’t know. But one thing he did know for certain, as he finally planted his hands on your hips;

like those fireworks, you lit up his night sky.

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alisblackgf · 1 year

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Hey! I saw you were taking requests so I was wondering if you could do a Chishiya x Reader where they both make it out of the Borderlands but Reader is the only one who remembers everything? That would be awesome if you could

ooh angst! i love it i love it (dw i gave it a bittersweet ending, no permanent heartbreak here!)

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pairing(s): chishiya shuntaro x gn!reader

trigger warnings: mentions of injuries

summary: you make it out of the borderlands only to find yourself in a hospital, and you're the only one who remembers anything about what had happened.

taglist: @grievedeeply @brxght-world

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you sat against a random car next to an injured chishiya, who had been shot twice. the first time being when niragi proposed a shootout, the second time being when he took a bullet for usagi.

after all of the time you spent in the borderlands getting to know and love him, you knew it was very uncharacteristic. that was the point of it, though. he wanted to do something uncharacteristic. it was really sudden, maybe the last game he played inspired him.

after all of the time he spent in the borderlands getting to know and love you, he knew you’d try and scavenge for things to help his wounds. however, he insisted you didn’t and asked you to stay by his side.

so you did just that. the both of you silently watched the sky as the multicolored fireworks went off. a feminine voice speaks, telling all survivors to decide if they would like to be permanent residents in the land.

“what do you think, chishiya?” you asked him.

“i don’t want it, i think. what about you?” he turned his head to face you, but you were still facing the sky.

“i’ll do whatever you’d like. we’re in this together,” you answered gently. you rested your head on his.

“and what will you do?” chishiya asked, seemingly to no one as it took a while for someone to speak.

“i don’t want it,” niragi stated. you hummed a bit at his response.

“are you guys truly ready to return to the real world?” you asked.

“i guess we’ll find out,” your boyfriend replied. you reached for his free hand and held it tight, waiting in anticipation to go back to the place you called home.

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you woke up in a bright room with white lights, and it hurt your eyes. you blinked hard in an attempt to quickly adjust to the sudden shift of lighting.

“you’re awake.”

you turned your head in the direction of the soft voice. it was a doctor.

“am i...in a hospital?” you asked weakly.

“yes, dear. i was just checking your status. clearly, you’re alive and conscious. do you need anything?”

“no, i think i’m okay.”

“do you remember anything?” the doctor asked.

before you could process the question, all your memories of what had happened came flooding back. it made your head ache.

“yeah..i do. i..i remember seeing these big fireworks and then the explosion.”

“those weren’t fireworks, dear. it was a meteorite.”

you hummed.

“i also remember...being in the borderlands.”

“the what?”

“you weren’t there?”

the doctor shook her head in response.

“huh. how long was i out for?” you questioned

“well, your heart stopped for an entire minute.”

“a minute? the borderlands didn’t last for a minute..” you whispered.

then you remembered him. your boyfriend, chishiya.

“chishiya! chishiya shuntaro! where is he?”

“he was issued into the hospital around the same time as you. why do you ask?”

“is he okay? can i see him?”

“well, i did see him on his way to the vending machines, but i’m not sure if you should-”

“i’m fine, look!” you eagerly got out of your hospital bed and walked around your room. you limped a little which didn’t go unnoticed by your doctor.

“you’re limping, i’ll get you a cane and then you can-”

“please, i need to see him now.”

your doctor sighed and let you wander off to find your lover.

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after asking multiple people for directions, you finally made it to the vending machines. and there he was. he had his back facing you as he was getting water.

he looked much better than he did when you last saw him. he was able to walk and move. you were so happy to see him alive and well.

“excuse me? chishiya shuntaro?”

upon hearing his name, he turned around to face you. you walked a little bit closer to him with your limp evident. while you closed a little bit of space between you two, he assessed you. you looked so familiar, but he couldn’t put his finger on why.

“you look familiar. do i know you?” he asked.

and just like that, your heart shattered.

“you..don’t know who i am?”

he could sense the hurt in your voice, which made his heart twinge. he didn’t understand why seeing you upset made him upset if he didn’t even know you. but you knew him, and you knew his name. maybe you could explain where you two met. this thought intrigued him, so he made the ultimate choice to get to know you.

“no. but maybe if we talk more i’ll remember.” he looked outside and raised his eyebrow slightly. “it looks nice outside, would you like to take a walk together?”

your hurt expression was replaced by a slightly happier one.

“sure. that’d be nice.”

he noticed your limp earlier on, and allowed you to use him for support as you guys made your way outside.

halfway out the door, you thought about how if chishiya didn’t remember you, then he probably didn’t remember the borderlands either. which means he doesn’t remember the trauma and suffering he was put through. if that was the case, then you didn’t mind getting to know him all over again.

maybe this fresh start was a blessing.

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sighsigh i haven’t written anything in a while so excuse this mess pls i will get better i swear

#zac has written #alice in borderland #aib #alice in borderland x reader #aib x reader #shuntaro chishiya #chishiya shuntaro #alice in borderland chishiya #chishiya shuntaro x reader #shuntaro chishiya x reader #chishiya x reader #alice in borderland netflix #aib netflix

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quack-quack-snacks · 4 months

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The All In Masterlist

Chishiya, Shuntaro x Fem!Reader

Author's Note: Niragi will never, in any of my AiB stories, be a sexual assaulter. We do not condone SA on this blog. Warnings: Blood, gore, death, graphic depictions of violence (the games), Niragi being himself except he respects consent, just basically every Alice in Borderland warning there is (except sh/sa), season 2 spoilers, slow burn, enemies to lovers, Word Count: 40,000+

My Navigation and Masterlist

My Alice in Borderland Masterlist

My Chishiya Shuntaro Masterlist

You originally thought getting thrown into a world where only a fraction of the population of Japan still existed would be the worst experience you could possibly go through. After entering a specific game in which you meet a boy in a white hoodie, you start to reconsider.

Chapter 1 - Poker Face

Chapter 2 - The Beach

Chapter 3 - Lady Eros Coming Soon!

Chapter 4 - Tag, You're It Coming Soon!

Chapter 5 - Polus Coming Soon!

Chapter 6 - Betrayal Coming Soon!

I am taking a hiatus for a little while but I’ll get back to the series soon (hopefully after my finals stop)!

More to come :)

#chishiya #chishiya shuntaro #shuntaro chishiya #chishiya x reader #aib chishiya #chishiya alice in borderland #shuntaro chishiya x reader #all in

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suguriin · 7 months

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Deck of Wonders: Akrasia

I know it’s been an agonizing month since I’ve announced the Niragi fic rec so here it is! <3

Warning!- There will be a section that contains smut fics so if you are uncomfy pls do not go over that area! (Especially those who are not mature enough to read)

These are the emojis that represent the genre: ( adding a new genre because it’s niragi >:| )

Dark - 🥀

Angst - 🌊

Fluff - 🍭

Series - 📚

Personal Fav - 🦢

^ - indicating same the author from above

I’ll be tagging the creators so give them the love they deserve! Thanks again for checking this blog out!

Strangelove 🌊🦢 - @syntheticfoxfire

You’re Everything You Once Hated 🌊🥀 - @sleeping-on-cracking-ice

call me by your name 🌊 - @sucx2bi

In Betweenin’ 🌊🥀🦢(?) - @littlewriterfullofwords

Hot Gum 🌊🍭(?) - ^

Bloody Comfort 🥀(?) - @keysmashingfantasies

Dangeruous Lovers 🍭 - @24hlevi

under the white light 🍭 - @jhynka

Irresponsibily Stupidly Losing You 🌊🥀🦢 - @sery-chan-13

Don’t Care 🌊🥀(?) - @girl8890

Antifragile 🌊🍭🦢 - @kkurades

Come Back Home 🌊 - @niragi-in-borderland

Other places, familiar faces 🌊 - @fireofjudgement

Every inch of you is perfect to me �� - @bangtaninborderland

First Kiss 🌊🍭 - @planetariumwriting

I only play these games ‘cause you’re playing them, too. 📚🌊🍭 - @itsnamjoonssi

uncover 🌊🍭 - @prodbyblush

Love Is Chaos 📚🌊🍭 - @bts-story

WARNING: This section contains SMUT fics (those who are uncomfy avoid this section!) (tbh theres prob more smut fics than the PG rated fics lmao)

Niragi’s Favorite Toy 🥀🌊🍭🦢 - @niragis-thot

his. 🥀🌊🦢 - @kirisunshineboy

not so mr. nice guy 🥀(?) - @xy4n1d3

Blow. My. Brains. Out. 🦢 - @bangtaninborderland

The Pain Before 📚🥀🌊🍭🦢 - @niragisimp (my awesome moot ! ilysm <3)

only you 🥀(?) - @dracoscum

messy for me 🦢 - ^

Tease - @peachesnscream

OFF LIMITS 🍭(?) - @aliceinnaughtyland

Nasty Games 🥀🌊 - @kinkyniragi

Always you 🦢 - @so-many-fandoms-here

(another lovely moot mwah mwah ! 🫶)

paralysed 🥀🌊 - @niragiinborderland

CNC (kinktober) - @tofuxtea

NSFW Alphabet - @brdpch

Carnal Restraint 🌊 - @writeformesinpie

A helping hand 🌊🍭 - @overthinkingaddict

Maniac. 🥀 - @suhyoung-hoes

Headcanons 🍭(?) - @sweet-as-an-angel

Wanna Get Drunk and Nasty? - @nacho-privayuna

Sweet Distractions 🍭 - @fireofjudgement

Master/Pet dynamics - @munsonsvamp

Treasure 🥀(‼️) - @creamwh0re

note: i remember reading this one niragi fic where i think the reader is like new(?) or a doctor and then aguni brings niragi to readers room because he was like trapped in like a freezer (game) so she takes care of him I CANT FIND IT 😔

#aib #alice in borderland #niragi x you #niragi suguru x reader #niragi suguru #niragi #niragi x reader #suguru niragi #suguru niragi x reader #niragi smut #niragi angst #niragi fluff #chishiya #chishiya x reader #fic recs #suguru niragi x you #shuntaro chishiya #chishiya shuntaro #aib imagines

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awkwardchaosposts · 6 months

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Wildflower

Niragi x fem!reader (childhood friend to enemies to lovers?)

TW!: mentions of stereotyping and fetishizing people based off their race,swearing,Niragi is niragi

Niragi was surprised to see you here as well. He knew your parents moved to the US in the 8th grade. But he never expected to go to the same school.

He smirked,approaching you after the register period.

You noticed him at the corner of your eye,pretending to just not notice.

"So this is where you've been hiding"

You rolled your eyes at his comment. "Am I supposed to be scared or something?"

Your comment kind of bruised his ego

"Whatever"

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You already didn't like school but now that Niragi was here. Well it was the kind of coincidence that you weren't hoping for.

You still couldn't understand what happened to this guy. You once were close friends but out of the blue this asshole decided to just be well...an asshole.

"Konichiwa"

You were brought out of your own thoughts. Met face to face with one of your classmates. Matthew Broderick. One of the biggest weebs in school.

One of the things you hated more than Bullies were people treating your race like an exciting accessory.

"I can speak English you know? Matthew we talked about this."

"Oh- sorry. You're just so kawaii"

You had to resist the urge to roll your eyes.

Matthew cleared his throat. "Anyways. I uh I was wondering if you'd want to go sight seeing. Show you around town you know"

You thought for a moment or so. It's times like these where you wished there was a step by step guide to reject someone without pissing them off.

"Hasn't she lived here for what? 2 years now? I think she'll be fine" Niragi answered for you,wrapping an arm around you.

Cocky bastard. You rolled your eyes,shrugging his arm off of you.

"Nani?" Matthew stared at him

"I mean- What? Y/N I didn't know you have a boyfriend?"

"I don't"

"She does"

You both answered at once and you stared at him in disbelief.

You held your composure until Matthew left. Feeling embarrassed for once.

"Why are you helping me?"

He scoffed,rolling your eyes at his comment. "I felt sorry for you. Seems the US has made you more pathetic than you were before"

"If that's so then why did you move here?"

He didn't like your response,looking away.

"I didn't choose to be here. My mom did. Besides" He flashed a devilish grin "Who said I was helping you out?"

You only stared at him with confusion, slightly threatened.

That satisfied him. He leaned in too much for your liking, invading your personal space.

"I'm going to show everyone who you really are. A two-faced bitch. And I won't stop until everyone fucking hates you"

A/N: Why do you think Niragi is mad at Y/N?

#alice in borderland #aib niragi #alice in boderland x reader #niragi alice in borderland #niragi x reader #niragi suguru #niragi x y/n #niragi x you #enemies to friends to lovers #friends to enemies #enemies to lovers #high school #highschool au

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snzhrchy · 1 year

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—☆ Ill-fated 2 !

chishiya shunataro x gn!reader

summary; only one more game is left but that doesn’t mean you and your beat friend’s journey will be easy

themes; friends to lovers; coworkers; slow burn; death; hurt no comfort; angst.

notes; posted this at 1AM, excuse me for any mistakes. was originally going to be a choose-your-own-ending but i scrapped it.

Your arms were tightly wrapped around Chishiya’s body as tears threatened to spill from your eyes. You were so so so glad that he was alive, safe.

You felt long, slender arms travel to your back as well, your lips curved into a smile.

‘You’re alive,’ you mumbled, ‘you’re alive.’ You pulled away from him to confirm that it was really Chishiya in-front of you, it was.

It took you a good few moments to get your senses back to yourself as the gravity of the situation hit you. If Chishiya was alive then that meant….

‘And The King…?’ you asked. Chishiya's face immediately fell, his gaze avoided yours, he seemed rather upset. 'Defeated,' he said, at last.

Your face immediately brightened up, 'that's great, isn't it? Only one more game left.' You couldn't wait to finally leave this place.

However, there was a small part of you that enjoyed the thrill and dangers of The Borderlands; you enjoyed being a part of life-and-death games and not knowing the outcome of them. It was like betting on your own life - the adrenaline released from such experiences could not be recreated in the real world.

He nodded, 'the remaining players are gathering up at the center of Shibuya for the final game.'

'Let's go then,' you said as you tried to stand up but were unsuccessful due to Chishiya forcing you to sit. 'You're in no condition to walk,' he stated.

'Shut it, I can handle myself,' you immediately responded back. You and Chishiya argued back and forth — it was mostly you that kept reassuring him of your physical state while all he did was give counterarguments to your previous statements.

Eventually, he agreed. Though, he was very reluctant but he trusted you.

The walk from your hideout to Shibuya was a painful one, to say the least. Chishiya had his arm around you for support even though you were using a cane.

The walk was silent, not a single word was exchanged between you two except for Chishiya asking you if you were okay every now and then.

That was, until, you both came across Arisu, who had a rifle and dirt covered across his body — it appeared that he may have come back from a game.

Chishiya tried to engage him into conversation but their exchanges were cut short by the interruption of Niragi shooting Chishiya in the shoulder.

Niragi looked absolutely terrifying now. sure, during his time at The Beach, he was intimidating due to the authority that was given to him but now? With the burns and scars that decorated his entire body, he looked horrifying. The scars truly reflected his inner demeanour.

A gun was thrown towards Chishiya from Niragi who encouraged him to join him in a game of his own. Arisu was not interested and tried to peacefully talk Niragi out of it while Chishiya filled Niragi's desire for a shoot-out.

The white-haired man had instructed you to hide behind a few cars and you did so even though you were against his idea of playing with Niragi.

The shoot-out ended rather quickly with Arisu terribly injuring Niragi by shooting him in the abdomen. However, out of everyone, Chishiya was the one to be the most injured with two bullet wounds across his body - one on his shoulder and the other near his heart.

Arisu and Usagi were hesitant to leave Chishiya bleeding out but you reassured them that you'd take care of him.

You rushed over to Chishiya and began to help him as much as you could while calling him all sorts of name and scolding him for acting so irrationally.

He smiled slightly as he listened to you to complain.

With a sigh, you leaned on the car behind you as you sat beside an injured Chishiya. You had done as much fixing as you could to his wounds; you both were now injured and fatigued.

'Why'd you do it?' you asked slowly, turning towards him. 'Do what?' he asked in-turn. 'The bullet, why'd you take the bullet for me?' you spoke, shuddering at the memory of Niragi attempting to shoot you.

'I don't know,' he simply replied, 'but atleast now, we're even.' 'You scared me so much,' you sighed.

'You were worried for me?'

'I guess.'

He smiled, a genuine smile appeared on his face - it was a rather rare sight and you the cause of it.

Your hands had subconsiousely found their way onto his hands. His hands were getting colder and colder by the minute. You rubbed your thumb on them.

'Chishiya...' you called out his name, turning to look at the man beside you but you got no reaction from him.

Your eyes widened in panic as the realisation dawned upon you. Your lips were quivering and your entire body was trembling. Hot tears were spilling from your eyes which couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Your hands found Chishiya's left hand as you checked his pulse but you felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. There was no response. Confirming that he was dead.

Tears spilled from your eyes as your hands attempted to wipe off every single one of them but were failing to do. You couldn't believe it. You couldn't believe it all that your bestfriend was dead.

The sounds of an ECG trace machine woke you up with a start. You had a massive headache and there was a sharp pain coming from one of your legs.

You tried to stood upright on the bed you were laying in but failed to do so due to the numerous wires that were connected across your body. Still, you observed your surroundings: there was a large flourescenat light that was placed at the top of the ceiling and the walls were white - too white for your liking.

You cursed, apparently you were in a hospital for a leg injury ( and a few other minor ones ) without any recollection of what had caused them.

The sounds of the knocking on your door jumped you out of your thoughts, you yelled "come in" to whoever was knocking. It was your sister.

'How're you holding up?' she asked with a smile as she entered your hospital room. You ignored her question, 'what happened?' 'You don't remember? There was meteor that flew into Tokyo and you were caught in the middle of it,' she bit her lip, 'did anyone tell you that...?'

Your looked at her in confusion at her last question, 'tell me what?' 'About Chishiya…’ she trailed off.

Right. You completely forgot that he was with you, going to the cafe, at the time of the attack. Suddenly, your mind was swarmed with terrifying thoughts of Chishiya’s condition.

‘The funeral service is tomorrow, I’m really sorry,’ she spoke.

As her words penetrated your ears, your body began to tremble and shake uncontrollably. You managed to muster out some words in response to her announcement: ‘you’re kidding right? Chishiya isn’t — he can’t be.’

Your face was now covered with wet tear stains and you felt such uncontrollable sadness. Your heart was beating out of your chest as you struggled to breathe — not enough oxygen was entering your lungs, they felt as though they were drowning in water.

Your mind was filled with haphazard thoughts, trying to convince you that maybe, just maybe he wasn’t gone.

You but your lip but you could only feel the metallic taste of blood in your mouth; you tried to stop the tears but your attempts were futile.

Your mind was trying come up with different possibilities or reasons that would prove that he wasn’t gone. You tried and tried but you couldn’t.

No matter how hard you tried to deny it, it was true.

Your best friend had been taken away from you and you couldn’t save him, not like how he saved you.

#chishiya alice in borderland #imawa no kuni no alice #alice in borderland #chishiya x reader #chishiya imagine #chishiya shuntaro

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v3lv3tf0x · 7 months

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UM UM CHISHIYA X READER

READER MAKES CHISHIYA JELLY ON PURPOSE BY FLIRTNG WITH NIRAGI

(season 1 aib btw, like before the game at the beach happened)

dkjskl

RAHH I LOVED THIS REQUEST EVEN THOUGH I LOWKEY HATE NIRAGI

Okay, to be completely honest, I originally wrote this as a scene during season two which you specified NOT to do but, in my defense, my brain was fried from a 54 question government test. SO‼️ I rewrote it. I hope you enjoy <3

Warnings: none this time :) unless you count Niragi but I tried to make him less of a douche

Around three weeks ago, you had found Niragi nearly dead on the street, desperately clutching a card in his unharmed hand. With the little strength you had, you dragged him all the way back to your shelter. Well, Chishiya’s shelter, he was letting you stay with him. (What a good lover, right?) And then you had proceeded to clean him up, bandage him, and even feed him before Chishiya got back from doing whatever he deemed so important to do every day. He called it “scouting”. When he got back, to say he was upset would be an understatement. While Chishiya never raised his voice, his words were cold and furious. Eventually, you calmed him down and explained that Niragi would only be staying for a little while until he healed enough to be on his way. Chishiya muttered something under his breath about “aiding the enemy” but he walked away, hands in his pockets.

Now, three weeks later, Niragi was almost ready to be on his way. He was to leave in five days. And you were feeling mischievous. You and Niragi were cleaning up lunch when you brought up your million-dollar plan.

“I want to make Chishiya jealous.” You said, turning to the dark-haired man. He raised a brow at you, intrigued.

“Do you, now? Why’s that?”

“I want to get his attention. He’s always out. And we both appreciate a good game. He’ll catch on quickly, but I wonder how he’ll react.” You explained, a slight grin on your face.

“Alright,” Niragi said after a few moments of contemplation. “I’ll help you~” he purred, leaning close to your face. You cringed back, scowling.

“Not right now, creep.” You said, partially joking. Nirgai shrugged a gruff chuckle leaving him as he turned away to finish cleaning up your guys’ lunch.

Later that night, when Chishiya was back and the three of you were eating dinner, Niragi’s hand kept drifting to your thigh. Chishiya’s gaze darkened, but he didn’t say anything. Not even when you seemed to like the touch. Niragi’s hand never strayed far from your thigh, which you appreciated, but you were disappointed Chishiya had no reaction.

The next day, Niragi began to hold your hand, smirking in Chishiya’s direction. Just like you had said, Chishiya caught on quickly. Of course, you were playing a game with him. Well, games like this took two players, and he was not one to back down from a psychological challenge. He simply acted as though he didn’t see his lover practically getting groped in front of him, acted oblivious to the lewd comments Niragi snickered and sneered. He did not budge.

Until the day before Niragi was to leave. Chishiya’s patience was wearing thin, but he assumed that he could hold out until Niragi left. What he did not take into consideration was the fact that Niragi would unabashedly put his lips upon your skin. He did not think that Niragi would have the balls to kiss the soft flesh of your shoulder. And he did not account for the fact that he would storm forward and shove Niragi down, curling his lip.

“Touch them again and I’ll kill you, game or not.” Chishiya spat dangerously. Niragi simply grinned up at the blond man.

“I’d like to see you try, squirt.” He sneered. Chishiya clenched his fists, and you grabbed his arm, causing him to look at you, brow furrowed.

“Leave,” Chishiya said finally. Niragi stood up, brushing his pants off and rolling his eyes.

“You’re no fun.” He said, grabbing his meager bag of possessions and making his way out of the shelter. When he was gone, you leaned forward to Chishiya’s ear.

“I win~” you whispered, your lips brushing against the shell of his ear. Chishiya rolled his eyes, causing you to giggle.

“Yeah. This time.” He said, narrowing his eyes. “I’ll get you back, though.”

#v3lv3t asks 🦊#aib #chishiya #chishiya x reader #chishiya shuntaro #gn!reader #gn reader #niragi suguru #niragi

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11queensupreme11 · 7 months

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any dark romance fanfic recs? any fandom!

pjo:

they'll name a city after us -- fem!percy x dark!apollo

princess of the seas -- fem!percy (pairing might be poseidon, idk but it's incomplete)

child surprise -- percy x apollo

alice in borderland:

colors of your heart -- reader x niragi

smile, the cameras are watching -- oc x niragi

diabolik lovers:

the switch -- reader x yandere!various

baldur's gate 3:

hellish rebuke -- tav x ascended!astarion

she will be mine -- tav x ascended!astarion

this... omg this is it, i guess? i'm so sorry, i would usually recommend a lot more fics, i promise you, but nowadays my library's so dry 😭

#👸🏻| asks #👸🏻| recs #kinda disappointed in myself that this is all i can remember rn #i KNOW ive read more dark fics #but my mind is blank and it doesnt help that fics are barely being updated nowadays ��

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szallejhscorner · 1 year

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The Truth That Couldn’t Be Denied - Part I

Mel_Mio once more commissioned me to write the following idea:

“What if Chishiya returns to the real world after the events of CiaD and HLiF, and he does remember y/n, but y/n doesn’t remember him?”

So here’s part I, and part II will follow!

@rainsoughtflowers there it is :3

Soul mates, fairy tale romances, lovers for life. Things little children dream about in their glittering dresses, while wearing plastic crowns and watching Barbie movies where people always have their happy endings.

Those dreamers have yet to wake up, and it will happen eventually once they have to face the real world outside of their hope-filled bedrooms.

Chishiya Shuntarou never actually got the chance to dream such dreams. And yet he had found a person to reach through all the walls he built throughout the years, in a world full of death and cruelty. Never would he have thought to find you in the Borderlands – he never wanted to find someone at all. You had been no one to him at first, and up to this day, he couldn’t tell how you had managed to change that. The truth was, though: you had.

You had taught him that his heart was not only there to pump blood through his body, but that it could actually make him feel something. Up to this day, he refused to call it love. But whatever it was, it was there. And that he could not deny.

At night, he lay wide awake in his hospital bed, listening to Niragi’s rattling breaths. They both should be dead now, yet somehow they had managed to survive even the most severe injuries after trying to kill each other. Still, Niragi didn’t remember him for some reason. He didn’t remember anything about the Borderlands, about the games or how his whole body had been burnt in the fire of judgment.

Chishiya on the other side remembered everything, from the shooting between him, Niragi and Arisu, how he had caught the bullet that had been meant for Usagi and how you, the stubborn woman he came to like had kept talking to prevent him from succumbing to death. Chishiya remembered how you had told him hundreds of times how much you loved him, and how you had revealed memories about your childhood and whatnot. He didn’t recall most of it because the pain had prevented him from listening too closely, but your voice had kept him alive. This thought alone sounded so cheesy that Chishiya had to snort, and never would he speak it out loud to anyone.

Impatiently, he had waited for the day of his discharge, because he wanted to find you and see how much you remembered. Chishiya was sure that she shouldn’t remember anything about what happened. He had been supposed to lie there just like Niragi and believe that they all had suffered a one-minute cardiac arrest because of a comet crashing down on Shibuya; nothing more. It could be assumed that you didn’t remember him too – a thought that Chishiya didn’t approve of.

“Allowed to go home already? Lucky bastard”, Niragi laughed as Chishiya switched the hospital gowns for his normal clothes. Home. He had a certain image in his mind when thinking about home, but it wasn’t the place he lived at.

A tiny paper note was resting in one of the pockets, and Chishiya touched it with his hand. He knew exactly what stood on it, without even looking. It was your name, written by his own hands. You had a note as well, only that yours had a university on it instead of a name. While you had promised to find him in the real world, Chishiya hadn’t wanted to make it too easy for you by just giving you his full name. But if you didn’t remember him at all, you wouldn’t fulfill that promise anyway. You’d probably look at the note and throw it away since it had no meaning to you.

It was annoying, but the fact that you wouldn’t come for him meant that Chishiya had to find you instead. He could simply continue his bleak life, of course. Go back to being a medical student, in a world where money ruled even inside a hospital, and shake his head over all the pathetic human beings he observed. Although the Borderlands had taught him that there was a different option, one that came along with you. An option that didn’t make him feel so empty and hollow.

He threw one last glance at Niragi, who was still covered in bandages with several monitors tracking his vitals. That man had been burnt alive, shot several times, and yet he was still breathing somehow. Impossible to kill, the one thing devils and vermin had in common.

The other man continued his rattling laughter that soon turned into a cough. “No get-well wishes? You are a heartless fellow, eh.”

Chishiya smirked and gave him a little wave of his hand before closing the door behind him. Niragi didn’t remember, but Chishiya knew who that man really was. A murderer, a rapist, a psychopath. Deep inside, nothing of this had changed after leaving the Borderlands. It would stay hidden as long as the rules of this world forbid it to wake up, but inside it would growl and scratch to be unveiled.

Because the Borderlands revealed who a person really was. It didn’t turn someone into a murderer if that person hadn’t been ruthless before. He and Niragi would never have become friends, neither here or in the Borderlands. Chishiya didn’t care to be friendly to a man he knew didn’t even deserve to breathe this air.

Not that Chishiya deserved it, either. But just like Niragi, he was still alive and breathing and searching for the one person who made him feel something other than disdain and arrogance.

It was easy to find you. In a world so trapped by social media, almost everyone had several accounts on different sites, sharing way too much information about their real life. Pictures of themselves and their children, their birthdays, where they had gone to school, where they worked. Someone with hostile intent could easily track a person down using all this information, even if the address had never been given. But knowing where the primary school was, that they passed a giant oak tree on their way to the bus station, or that the neighbor had a dog breed with annoying poodles – all that could be used to pin the location down pretty closely. One of the main reasons why Chishiya didn’t give away anything on the internet.

He had even convinced the hospital director to leave out his surname on the hospital’s website, and avoid any images where his face could be seen.

You weren’t as naïve as to give away too much delicate information, but knowing your name and your face as well as some bits about your life that you had told him in the Borderlands, Chishiya soon knew where to find you. Of course he wouldn’t just ring on your door, assuming he’d most likely be a stranger to you. He intended to find out in a more subtle way if you remembered him or not.

The café was a tiny little shop, cozy with its brick walls, steel lamps and different-colored sofas. Chishiya had never been here before, since there wasn’t much interesting around besides a small book store and a pet shop, but it didn’t seem to be all too bad.

You had posted an image of the café not long ago, praising their drinks and cakes as the best that could be found in the whole city. The range did look quite tasty, that much Chishiya had to admit. But the cheesecakes, blueberry muffins and chocolate chip cookies only got a few seconds of attention from the blonde, since he soon found something much more interesting: you.

You were seated on one of the sofas in the back, legs crossed with a book next to you and a hot drink in front. Focusing entirely on what you were reading, Chishiya watched how your lips were slightly parted in concentration and how a lone strand of hair had fallen into your face.

It made him remember the last time he’d seen you; tears in your eyes, dirt on your face, begging for him to survive. On your wrists, the scars from the King of Hearts could still be seen, and Chishiya knew that your shoulder would be scarred from the bullet you had caught in the Witch Hunt. If he pulled up your sleeve, he’d be able to see the cut from that asshole in the Jack of Clubs, and he couldn’t help but wonder if your hands still trembled now and then from all the shocks you had endured on that electric chair. How did you think you’d acquired those wounds? All from the comet, nothing else?

“Can I help you, sir?” asked the waitress and expectantly stared at Chishiya, who ordered a piece of cheesecake and tea to blend into the crowd. He sat down on a sofa close to yours, and you lifted your head for a moment to eye the newcomer. Chishiya wouldn’t admit it, but he wanted you to recognize him. His heartbeat increased, only a little, and it was hard to keep up a neutral expression. Yet you only scanned his face for a second with no recognition at all before you continued to read your book.

The pain was different from being shot since there was no physical wound, and still it hurt more than he liked. Back in the Borderlands, when he had claimed emotions to be a weakness, this had been exactly what he’d meant. You had asked to be his strength, and now all you did was stab an imaginary dagger right through the heart you had claimed as yours.

Pathetic. I’m not better than those little children whose dreams have yet to be crushed.

The cheesecake was supposed to taste sweet, but Chishiya didn’t taste anything at all. He stared into his tea until it got cold, and even when you got up and left the café after finishing the book, he didn’t get up from his seat.

You had been reading the Metamorphosis. The exact same book Chishiya had been reading in the Borderlands, when he and you had spent some days in the abandoned caravan. It could have been a sign that there still was a connection, although it left nothing but a bitter taste. For almost an hour, you had been sitting close to him, and several times your eyes had met his. Not once did Chishiya see the spark you used to carry when looking at him.

You didn’t remember him anymore.

#chishiya shuntaro #chishiya x reader #reader x chishiya #oneshot #aib #alice in borderland

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